Lions, dandelions
Beautiful girls supine.
Sipping succulent pineapple juice,
They've got the Juice, I should call them Hebrew.
Tenbo's tea smells good-
What leaves did he brew?
This beach is anachronistic,
You're lost in the sands of time.
Waves don't die
Just like the Phoenix, they are reborn
Tumbling up and down,
Beneath the visiting evening sun.
Soon, heaven's eye will sink down the ocean
Bathing in devotion
Night's the time for the shiny white globe
At once, the beautiful girls
And the lions- stuffed,
And the dandelions
Depart the beach with their Calypsos
Or remain for a night rave-
Apocalypto.
The beach is the wave and the sun
And the Phoenix
Setting, only to rise again
A return is always certain.
November 10
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Perception
PoetryA compilation of poems written in the year 2017. The poems' themes range from lush beginnings, nostalgia and separation, to domestic violence, charades, social advocacy and the power of The Unrivalled. Basically, the anthology you did not ask for.
